Clothes make the person!?
(Wow!?
Really!?)
A “nobody”
entered a bank sporting “blue-hair”
neatly tucked
under a camouflage cap
of military
design and approached a
teller handing
him a hand-written note
while purposely
allowing a silver
weapon to peek
from beneath her jacket.
Later, before a
judge, she would plead
“self-defense”
saying she was “dead broke”
and that “The
devil made me do it!”;
his Honor wasn’t
buying her sales pitch
expressing “5 to
7” as to his opinion
adding that the
surveillance tape
depicted “good
taste” in attire
(save, of
course, the “blue” hair).
While, in
another scenario:
A “royal-elite-politico-celebrity” type
(self-anointed,
of course, as these “clowns”
always believe their own fabricated press)
raised his right
hand placing the left on a
sacred Bible (Ouch! Surely that action must
have severely
scorched a “lily-white” hand)
to take an oath
of Truth proclaiming innocence.
That any lowly
buffoon below the “elite’s”
station-in-life
might doubt his veracity troubled
his obfuscated
sense of reality much more than
any fabrication
of his imagined true-statement.
“Innocent!” Immediately concluded his
cronies.
So!?
Which might be
the more despicable reprobate?
The correct
answer:
The vacant dupes
who choose to purposely believe:
All---damnable…Lies!
Amen!
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